Monaco. 1, #1

In as much as it wasn't that much clear or even apparent that it would rain that morning, it actually did rain, and what a rainfall it was especially for Dalton who was visiting Florida after a very long time. The pelting of the rain on the window coupled with the interesting clouds that hung very carelessly in the sky above, did not miss his attention at all, and as he focused his gaze through the glass of his bedroom window, he found himself being inspired even the more to stay in bed rather than jump out of it as he had planned on doing so before he went to bed in the previous night.
He had decided to wake up early as usual for a morning jog before he had his breakfast or brunch (depending on how his Grandma had planned it), but this plan hit a snag due to the unexpected Summer rains in Florida and especially in Miami where his grandparents lived in since they retired several years ago. It wasn't long before he fell asleep again only to be woken up by the whiffs of delicacies and the mouthwatering aromas of the very sumptuous brunch that his grandmother had prepared that day, and as soon as he woke up, he did not hesitate at all to quickly jump into the shower before he descended downstairs for his first meal of the day.
As he finally got to the majestic stair-case and started to descend to the ground floor, he could not believe that her favorite Aunt, (i.e. Aunt Belize), was also present on that day!  But why?  What was happening in Monaco?...